 | Daniel Gardner - 1844 - 324 pagina’s
...wither'd and strown. And there lay the steed with his nostril all wide, But through it there roll'd not the breath of his pride: And the foam of his gasping lay white on the turf, And cold as the spray on the rock beating surf. And the widows of Ashur are loud in their wail, And the idols are broke in... | |
 | Joseph Payne - 1845 - 490 pagina’s
...for ever grew still. And there lay the steed with his nostril all wide, But through it there rolled not the breath of his pride, And the foam of his gasping...— The lances unlifted — the trumpets unblown. 1 The effect of these fine lines — for such they are — is marred by occasional redundancy and artificiality.... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1845 - 558 pagina’s
...for ever grew still. And there lay the steed with his nostril all wide, B ut through it there roll'd not the breath of his pride : And the foam of his...silent, the banners alone, The lances unlifted, the trumpet unblown. And the widows of Ashur are loud in their wail, And the idols are broke in the temple... | |
 | Modern poetical speaker, Fanny Bury PALLISER - 1845 - 540 pagina’s
...for ever grew still! And there lay the steed with his nostril all wide, And through it there roll'd not the breath of his pride : And the foam of his...silent, the banners alone, The lances unlifted, the trumpet unblown. And the widows of Ashur * are loud in their wail, And the idols are broke in the temple... | |
 | Bradford Frazee - 1845 - 214 pagina’s
...ever grew still. 4 And there lay the steed with his nostril all wide ; But through it there rolled not the breath of his pride : And the foam of his...turf, And cold as the spray of the rock-beating surf. 5. And there lay the rider distorted and pale, With the dew on his brow, and rust on his mail ; And... | |
 | John Hall - 1845 - 354 pagina’s
...forever grew still. 4. And there lay the steed with his nostril all wide, But through it there rolled not the breath of his pride ; And the foam of his...turf, And cold as the spray of the rock-beating surf. 5. And there lay the rider distorted and pale, With the dew on his brow' and the rust on his mail';... | |
 | Joseph Hall Wright - 1845 - 192 pagina’s
...paddock, and found the elephant or camel lying " with his nostril all wide, But through it there roll'd not the breath of his pride ; And the foam of his...lay white on the turf, And cold as the spray of the rock-breaking surf!" How great would his astonishment be to find others in the street, lamenting for... | |
 | C. P. Bronson - 1845 - 390 pagina’s
...— lay while on the turf. And cold— as the sprayof the rock-beating surf. And their — lay Ihe rider, distorted, and pale. With the dew on his brow,...mail ; And the tents were all silent, the banners akioe. The lances — unlifted, the trumpets — unblown. And the widows of Ashur—w And in their... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1846 - 540 pagina’s
...for ever grew still. And there lay the steed with his nostril all wide, But through it there roll'd not the breath of his pride : And the foam of his...silent, the banners alone, The lances unlifted, the trumpet unblown. And the widows of Ashur arc loud in their wail, And the idols arc broke in the temple... | |
 | Charles Walton Sanders - 1842 - 316 pagina’s
...steed with his nostril all wide, But through it there rolled not the breath of his pride ; And tKe foam of his gasping lay white on the turf, And cold...With the dew "on his brow, and the rust on his mail ; A nd the tents were all silent, the banners alone, The lances unlifted, the trumpet unblown. And... | |
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And there lay the rider distorted and pale, With the dew on his brow, and the rust on his mail; And the tents were all silent, the banners alone, The lances unlifted, the trumpet unblown. 
